So we went on holiday. It was great. Every night I watched the weather forecast and every night it was well it's raining everywhere, except this little bit of Wales where Natalie and Jez and their kids are on holiday. Natalie and the kids went surfing, which they all thought was pretty fantastic. I took the kids on a bike ride over the hill and back.
I told Harry it was training for the 50km audax we're doing on Saturday, and he stoked away on the back of the tandem like a good'un.
Then we got home. Top tip: Never go on holiday while your courgettes are still fruiting. If you thought this
was a lot of courgettes, then you've clearly lived a very sheltered life. There are so many courgettes, I'm afraid to put them together for a new photograph in case they start to collapse under the force of their own gravity, forming a terrifying vegetable black hole. (Although that would be one way to deal with them, I suppose.)